![]() ![]() March safely at home, busy with his books and the small parish which found in him a minister by nature as by grace–a quiet, studious man, rich in the wisdom that is better than learning, the charity which calls all mankind “brother,” the piety that blossoms into character, making it august and lovely. The three years that have passed have brought but few changes to the quiet family. March, “What can you expect when I have four girls in the house, and a dashing young neighbor over the way?” And here let me premise, that if any of the elders think there is too much “lovering” in the story, as I fear they may (I’m not afraid the young folks will make that objection), I can only say with Mrs. ![]() IN ORDER THAT WE MAY start afresh, and go to Meg’s wedding with free minds, it will be well to begin with a little gossip about the Marches. ![]()
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